Olivia

"Are you planning to stare at that suitcase until it packs itself?" Alexander's amused voice broke through my packing paralysis.

I glanced up from the empty luggage sitting accusingly on our bed. "I've never packed for Europe before. What does one wear in London during this season?"

"Anything you want," Alexander replied, coming to stand behind me. His hands settled on my shoulders, kneading gently. "You'll look beautiful regardless."

"That's ...